Xie Guozhong drove his modern off-road vehicle happily back. Today, he delivered this car of wine. Not only did he earn more than 100,000 yuan, but he also won several orders. He felt so beautiful.

This fake wine business is really profitable, but at this stage, he is just the bottom. He eats meat and drinks soup, but for him, this is enough.

I collected more than 100,000 yuan today, but the cost of those fake wines is only a lot of money. I calculated it all. If I included the wages of those workers being hacked, the cost would be only more than 10,000 yuan.

In other words, his cost is less than one tenth. The more than 160,000 he received today, of which 150,000 is pure profit. What else is more violent than this?

However, he was still a little unwilling to accept it because the real big profit was taken away by his superior dealer.

Those who sell fake wine are different from those who produce fake wine. They have channels in their hands and can sell all of these fake wines.

The cost of these fake wines is more than 100,000 yuan, but they can be sold for millions at a time. Do you think the profit between them is even greater?

Grass! When I make enough money, I will also find a channel. The latter will do some things about producing fake wine. Whoever wants to do it will do it.

This job is really not done by humans. They hide in the countryside all day to avoid blows, and they also fight with fellow workers who are scrambling for food from time to time. They hide here every day, without birds, women, and entertainment. They really have no place to spend money.

If I finish this transaction, I will go to Rongcheng to spend time and enjoy the whole world. When I think of this, Xie Guozhong felt a little warm.

The girl in Rongcheng had a white skin and soft figure. When she thought of it, she felt that her under her was a little hard.

A large truck roared across the street, and the dazzling high beams shook his eyes a little dimly. Xie Guozhong was so excited that he immediately focused and grabbed the steering wheel.

I just made some money and there are still many wonderful days waiting for him in the future. He doesn't want to die at this time.

By the way, I have to go back quickly. After a while, there will be another group of people who have taken the goods to come to pay the money for me. When I think of this, Xie Guozhong immediately hit the accelerator.

I soon arrived at Qingyuan Town, walked through the town, and came to the door of my own winery. As soon as I arrived at the door, I felt something was wrong. Why did the door break?

Xie Guozhong felt something was wrong in his heart. But he didn't take it too seriously. After all, he had been in Qingyuan Town for more than two years.

He had seen all the leaders of the town and even drank with them. The leaders of the police station in the town were also familiar with him. They often gave gifts to those black-skinned groups during festivals. So he was not worried that those people would come to copy their own places.

But he was worried about his opponents. There were many people in this town who were doing fake wine business, some of which were local, and some were foreign like him.

The two sides have fought a lot because of the market competition, and he is a little worried whether his peers are coming here to ruin the situation.

If so, then something might be a big deal. I am not at home today. I don’t know if the group of people under my command can keep the scene.

If he can't stop, he will be rushed in by the other party, smashed and smashed the workers, and the workers will be beaten to death and injured. What he cares about is that the other party should not smash his inventory and production equipment.

If the other party breaks the inventory and production equipment, it would be awful. After all, he is now holding many orders. If it cannot be completed in time, the other party may switch to another company. If he loses his reputation at that time, his losses will be huge.

Xie Guozhong hurriedly drove the car into the yard. The yard was in a mess, and there were traces of smashing and smashing everywhere. Xie Guozhong got out of the car, looked around roughly, and cursed in his heart.

Then he shouted loudly, but no one shouted out, and Xie Guozhong became angry at that time.

"Damn it, I have raised such a bunch of waste. I will quit you all and get out of here."

Xie Guozhong cursed and walked towards the backyard. Where was the place where he stored the stock. He had to check whether the liquor that had been produced and packed was damaged by heat.

It was already past six o'clock in the evening, and the sky was dark and the door of the warehouse was not locked. Xie Guozhong entered the warehouse.

It was pitch black inside and could not see anything clearly. He reached out and pulled the switch beside the door, but the light was not on, and he cursed in a low voice.

Then he took out a lighter from his pocket, and the moment he lit the lighter, there was a sudden bang in the room, and then the extremely dazzling light suddenly lit up.

The sudden light illuminated Xie Guozhong's eyes irritated and hurt. He let out the lighter in his hand.

When his eyes got used to it, he realized that the situation in the warehouse made him feel chill all over.

The thugs I raised, led by a small beard, were all pulled out, and were naked and tied to the ground with their hands. The hands were covered with thick ropes, hanging on the beams of the house, with only toes on the ground.

Those guys were stuffed with their own pants in their mouths, and they were all trembling all over by the cold. Seeing him, his eyes were full of hope.

Xie Guozhong knew that something was wrong, so he just wanted to turn around and ran away, but when he turned around, he felt like he bumped into a wall.

He was knocked to death and retreated repeatedly, almost sitting on the ground. When he looked up, he saw clearly that there was a big man about two meters in front of him, standing there with his arms around him.

The man had a small vest on his upper body, and the bulging muscles were exposed outside. His arms looked thicker than his thighs. At this time, the eyes of his eyes were filled with disdain and ridicule.

"You...you are...who are you..."

The big man faced the vicious face. Although the light was very bright, Xie Guozhong couldn't help but tremble when he saw his face. The man ignored him and took a big step forward, grabbed his neck, and used only one hand to lift him up from the ground.

Xie Guozhong felt that he was almost suffocating. The other party's big hands were like steel pliers, clamping his neck, making him breathless.

Just as he felt that he was going to meet the Buddha of Tathagata, the man slapped him hard to the ground, and Xie Guozhong threw a big butt, but he took a breath.

"You...who are you...what are you going to do..."

The big man still had a sneer on his face. Seeing that Xie Guozhong was able to breathe and speak, he took a big step forward, and then pinched his neck again.

It was like an eagle catching a chick, lifting him up from the ground and walking backwards.

Xie Guozhong wanted to scream, but found that he couldn't scream at all, and his breathing was also irritating. Just when he began to feel that his eyes were getting dark and his lungs were about to explode, the man let go again.

When he finally felt that he could take a breath, the man picked up his feet and lifted him upside down amid his screams.

Xie Guozhong was hung upside down on a large iron hook hanging down in the air. His body shook with the iron hook. Before he could react, he saw the big man smiled fiercely at him, and then took out a thorn as thick as a child's arm from behind...

Soon, there were rhythmic sounds of slap in the warehouse, but the sounds of these sounds were not the ecstatic breathing of women, but the sound of ghosts and wolves howling...

Xie Guozhong didn't know how many hits he had suffered. He only knew that when he couldn't stand the pain, his eyes went dark and he didn't know anything.

I don’t know how long I fainted until a basin of cold water poured his head and woke him up from his coma.

The big man was like a chicken, but he pulled him off the iron hook as soon as he reached out. He felt like the white chickens hanging in the live poultry market after being slaughtered at will.

Before he could recover, he was thrown to the ground by someone.

He was so bloody that he had just been pumped. At this time, his fall almost made him lose his soul.

I don't know how long it took, but he started to focus his eyes in the severe pain. When he looked up, he saw a young man appearing in front of him at some point.

The man looked at him, but with a smile in his eyes, he reached out and took out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes from his arms, lit one for himself, and then lit another one and stuffed it into his mouth.

Xie Guozhong took a sip and said, "Which winery are you from? Although I am making fakes, you just hand me over to the police. You don't have to torture like this, right?"

Xie Guozhong's words made Li Yifan stunned. This guy was not stupid. He realized so quickly what his group did.

Xie Guozhong noticed the shock that flashed through his eyes, then smiled and spat bloody saliva on the ground.

"People here generally don't like to smoke China, they prefer local kids."

"Oh! So that's the case. It seems that you are a smart person. In fact, there are so many ways to make money, why do you have to keep doing this?"

Li Yifan took a sip of the cigarette and asked Xie Guozhong to arrive.

Xie Guozhong then took a cigarette and regained some courage. He had encountered such a thing before, and there was nothing to be afraid of. Could it be that they would dare to kill themselves?

He asked Li Yifan for another cigarette, lit it, and took a beautiful sip...

"Why do you do something else? Forget it? If you don't know how to send the police, you must have other purposes. What do you want to know, just ask."
Chapter completed!